Whistle To the Earth, You Guys Really Know How To Play

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the town of Connor, where the Federation and the Empire were handed over.

The town of Connor was originally one of the bases for survivors after the end. The leader of the base at that time was Connor, and the town was named after him.

Now the survivors have been merged into the two countries, but the original base has been retained as a small town, and as the hub of the two countries, people come and go and bustle every day.

On the bustling main street, the headquarters of "Conner Commercial Bank" is located here.

A man in a cloak with a rickety back walked towards the **** bargaining window of the firm.

Qiao Rui deliberately lowered her voice to make herself sound a little older: "Hello, I want to send a beat card."

Mr. Pawn replied very officially: "This window only conducts **** transactions. Please enter the information of the item you want to send to the self-service mailing window. After picking up the number, go to the rest area to wait. We will send the lot according to your offer. Information to arrange an appraiser."

"Okay, thank you."

Qiao Rui entered the items to be sent in accordance with the prompts of the self-service camera.

Electronic female voice: "Please select an existing option or enter the name of the item you want to send."

-Spiritual power recovery spell card.

Electronic female voice: "Please enter specific information about the item."

—Quantity: one piece

—Level: Seven-star

—Shelf life: three months

—Conversion rate: 60%

-confirm

Electronic female voice: "Sorry, the information you entered is wrong, please re-enter."

Qiao Rui frowned and re-entered:

—Quantity: one piece

—Level: Seven-star

—Shelf life: three months

—Conversion rate: 60%

-confirm

Electronic female voice: "Sorry, the information you entered is wrong, please re-enter."

Qiao Rui: "..." What a broken machine.

"Miwoo~"

Noah heard the mechanical female voice and moved curiously on Qiao Rui's shoulders. From the outside, it looked like an old man with back spasms.

Unable to input by himself, Qiao Rui had to return to the **** window.

"Hello, your machine cannot recognize the entered information."

Mr. Pawn was a little puzzled, "What are you sending?"

"Seven-star mental power recovery spell card."

Mr. Pawn had a meal, "I take the liberty to ask if you made this spell card yourself?"

Qiao Rui had been working behind closed doors before, and he didn't know the market value of high-star spell cards. He continued to lower his voice and said, "I am right."

Seven-star spiritual power recovery spell card is considered a limited item. The number of advanced spell card masters is scarce, and most of them have cooperative relations with large families. We would not easily sell high-star spell cards to the outside market.

Therefore, high-star spell cards are and will be monopolized for a long time, and most of the second to fifth ranks are available in the market.

Mr. Pawn's brain moved, and his expression became more serious. As long as the level of the spell card is verified, it cannot be customized. This is probably a high-level spell card master who has not been raised by a large family. If this list is successfully sent He can get a lot of rake after the shoot, and he will win over this senior spell card master, so he won't have to worry about no money in the future.

Mr. Pawn took out a paper form and said respectfully to Qiao Rui: "Well, sir, please fill out the paper version of the auction form, and I will help you arrange an appraiser."

Qiao Rui filled out the form seriously, and Noah continued to move restlessly, but was grabbed by Qiao Rui and locked in his arms. From the outside, only a small hairy ear tip was shaking from time to time.

"It's done."

"Okay, let me take a look." Mr. Pawn took the delivery order and saw the conversion rate. He opened and closed his mouth. He seemed a little surprised: "Um...Mr. Bruce, did you fill in the conversion rate incorrectly? ?"

"Yes, it's 60%"

…

At the same time, in the VIP box of the auction house on the third floor, an imposing man wearing a golden mask sat on the sofa with his legs folded in a casual posture and looking at the brochure in his hand. The other was younger. The longer man squinted his cigar and tasted it.

Xu Maocai patted the man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Haha, brother, how about it, isn't this place good!"

The masked man shook the brochure on the table casually, propped his head and said casually, "That's it, tusk, didn't you say that there is Xuanfeng Lingyu tonight? Why is there no Xuanfeng Lingyu on the list? It won't be a lie. Mine. I grab a bunch of the tattered things in my storeroom."

Xu Maocai smiled meaningfully, "Little brother, you don't know about that." He pointed to the pamphlet on the table disdainfully, "These are all gadgets, how can I get my brother's Dharma eye, this auction is just a small squabble, the real highlight is to come!"

The young man seemed to be aroused by him: "Could there be other auctions?"

Xu Maocai leaned over and said secretly, "Have you heard of the black market?"

The young man asked as if he had never heard of it, "Black market?"

"Haha, brother, you are still too young." Xu Maocai said complacently: "There are so many good things in the black market. This Xuan Feng Lingyu is a special lot at this year's black market auction."

The young man wondered: "How did you know as a special lot?"

Xu Maocai said, "Of course there are people in this black market auction. Normal people can't enter this black market auction. You don't have to worry about it unless someone introduces you. I am here, plus your huge registered card, that's appropriate. It's possible."

Under Xu Maocai’s indoctrination, the young man seemed to be a little tempted. He continued: "Little brother, I don’t lie to you. When I was close to you, I was also attracted by your splendid courage, little brother’s aura. It must be the children of some big family who came out to play and relax. Brother, I don’t lack the place to play the most. I used to echo everything, but over the years I’ve become more and more desperate, and I’m a little tight on hand..."

The young man is Mawson. He already understood what Xu Maocai meant when he heard this. He didn’t lack a place to play but lacked money. So he just acted in a play of lavish money, so Xu Maocai took the bait and wanted to take himself as a fool. .

But it doesn’t necessarily matter who is the one who is being taken advantage of. He took out a cigarette and put it in the corner of his mouth without hesitation. He lazily said, "Brother Xu, it’s not my brother. I don’t have the qualifications for the black market auction yet. Is it a bit early for you to ask me for money?"

Xu Maocai is not angry when he speaks so bluntly. Young people always speak straighter, which is much easier to deal with than some old foxes.

"Haha, the little brother really loves to joking, I will take you to register later." Xu Maocai picked up a glass of fruit wine, "I wish my brother Xuanfeng Lingyu first!"

Mawson maintained the personality of the dude, and had a cup with him, "Okay, let's take a look at this black market auction tonight. If it's as good as you said, then you can say as much money as you want."

"Okay! I like refreshing people!"

…

VIP reception room.

It’s been a while since Qiao Rui was invited to this reception room by Mr. Pawn. He said that he was asked to wait a while and ask a special appraiser to appraise. Qiao Rui realized that this 60% conversion rate of mental power was restored. Spell cards may be more valuable than I thought.

Buckle-the door is knocked.

Mr. Pawn walked in with an old gentleman.

"Mr. Bruce has been waiting for a long time. Your lot is special. We have arranged an experienced spell card appraiser to appraise you."

Qiao Rui replied: "Okay, it's okay."

The old man sat down at the table and put the tools he brought on the table, "Please put the spell card on the instrument."

Qiao Rui said that the spell card was inserted into the card slot, and the instrument's lights turned on 7 in sequence, but the brightness of the seventh light was slightly darker than the others.

The old man said: "Seven-star low-grade spell cards. Mr. Bruce should have just broken through, and his mental energy savings are relatively weak. After a few more years of practice, the mental energy is consolidated, then the high-grade spell cards can be made."

Qiao Rui listened carefully. This old gentleman is a connoisseur. You can know the rank of the person who made the spell card by just looking at the spell card.

The old man took out the spell card, took a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully, "Well, yes, the handwriting is fluent. Huh? I have never seen this rune pattern."

The old man looked at Qiao Rui curiously.

Qiao Rui saw that it was a pattern on a broken ancient book, and he faintly replied, "I will not comment."

The old man withdrew his sight regretfully, but he was able to understand.

Some very talented spell card masters can develop special rune patterns on their own to enhance the effectiveness of spell cards. This is a top-secret technique. Even if others copy them, they don't know where to start writing, where is the lighter and the heavier, and cannot make the pattern take effect.

"Next I will test the conversion rate."

As the old man said, he entered a trace of mental power and quickly recovered, and the spell card lit up with an orange light and dimmed again.

The old man was surprised, "This...this is really a spell card with a conversion rate of 60%! This is really a miracle in the spell card world!" He turned his head and shouted at the equally happy Mr. Pawn: "Go and call for Li. Manager St. Come here."

"Mr. Bruce, do you only have one such spell card?"

Looking at their series of actions, Qiao Rui has greatly improved the value of this spell card. Originally, he only thought that this spell card was rare at best. Perhaps it was possible to obtain access to the black market through the spell card. Now it seems that it should be Can be smoother.

Qiao Rui said: "There is only this one at the moment."

Old man: "Yes, it is estimated that such a high conversion rate may not be made smoothly every time, but the ability to have one is already far behind other spell card masters."

"Miwoo!"

—Noah is so bored!

The old man heard a voice from Qiao Rui's cloak and asked, "Is it your spiritual beast?"

Qiao Rui calmed down Noah and replied, "Yes, I'm a little irritable. Where is the bathroom?"

"You can see the sign when you go out and turn left and go upstairs."

"Okay, thank you."

Qiao Rui took Noah to the bathroom, and a man with a mask passed him on the corner. The moment they passed by, the two of them resonated. Qiao Rui rushed to the bathroom to comfort Noah without noticing it. The masked man stopped and turned to look at Qiao Rui's back.

Mawson thought suspiciously, just now... he and the hunched old man resonated?

The Twilight Love that Eber said suddenly appeared in front of him, and Mawson shook his head quickly, Bah! Illusions, they are all illusions, how could he still resonate with others after being combined!

He turned and walked quickly back to the box.

The author has something to say: I just sent it wrong in the manuscript box, so I cried.

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